She has done well to keep from Carthage during the fall season. It was her own little game she was playing to make his want grow. He had to know he could not have her so easily and that she was no just some easy prize to obtain. Tinuvel has been a good home to her so what really could Atlantis have in store? The mystery clung to her skin like the frost of her snowy homeland. Still, I guess it was time to show Calanthe were her father was.
"Come," She beckons the older filly as she guides her into the icy depths of the sea. Parvati watches her daughter closely as they travel, noticing her silent guardian a ways back. Yasmina always seems to follow her around wherever she goes. The mare keeps back enough to not bother her dam, but close enough just in case she gets herself into trouble. Parvati grins at how well her children know her. Though it has only been Yasmina who was truly her protector.
Then there was Devi who once save her life. Parvati reaches the shoreline of Carthage's home, aiding her daughter in pulling herself from the sea as needed. "No time to waste dear one. Father is waiting." She grins with a slap of her wet tail on the back of her legs. The champagne mare guides her child onward, deep into the Ridge, until his scent becomes strong. She doesn't look back to see where Yasmina was now as they finslly reach the water Carthage drinks.
"Why so glum?" She teases. His face looks to be in deep thought. Maybe even upset? She watches him curiously before bumping her daughter to go aproach her father. "I have brought your spawn to see you." It was a long time coming, but she was here now. Staying was another mystery.